Mitsuki Novels & Stories

I questioned as my gaze fell on the young lady behind her. “Oh, you mean, Sophia?” Aunt Marigold gracefully tugged the lady to the front, brushing her hair. “This is Princess Sophia. The daughter of Alpha Atlas of the Cage Moon Pack. She is your betrothed from birth, and it's time for you to meet her so both families can kick off the marriage preparations,” Aunt announced, and my face drew closer to her in confusion.

Krysie lifts a smile. "Yes?" The girl cleared her throat and arranged her eyeglass before extending her hands. "Hi, I'm Misaki Kobayashi. You are?" Krysie suddenly feels delighted after hearing her. Finally, someone talked to me! She smiled and accepted Misaki's hand. "Hi! I'm Krysie Forsuello. You can call me Sey." They shook hands and Misaki giggled. "I never thought you'll talk to me." "What do you mean?" Krysie's forehead knotted in confusion.

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation. "Stop, the cavities might kill me," Maria whined with a red face, "I suppose that's a valid compliment, Pikachu." "Uh, Pikachu?" Jackson asked with a pout, "of all things, a Pokémon specie?" "Well, you're adorable, aren't you?" Maria made bunny ears with her index and middle fingers, "pika-pika." Jackson would settle for cute. No one had ever called him cute. It rang in his head like a band of drums and his heartbeat accelerated.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

“You can come out now.” I looked up as another female came out. She was petite and thin with bold brown eyes and an innocent blush on her face. She was an albino too except her hair was dyed black to give her some colour to her appearance. “N-nice to meet you Mitsuki. My name is Elise.” She replied as Daphne hugged her from behind.

After a long time of making it, Hikari has done with it and he tells Neu and Nimura about it. "So, first I go with Neu's character. His name was Kei Hiyama, He was in the guild for a long time ago and he still protecting the base till now with the rest of the other guild members. Then, about Lolita. Her name was Minato Lolita, the same goes for Hiyama she was an old guild member that still living in the guild to protect it. Her teammate was Hiyama and both of them go on a quest together."

“What are those?“, she asked. “You do not know?“, He asked. She shook her head in response. “I don’t know at all.“, she said. “An Amaterasu is a sun goddess. A Yōsei is a bewitching fairy. You very well may be a fallen goddess or a fairy. You are small enough.“, Mitsuhide replied. “I don’t believe I am either.“, she said with a smile. “I wouldn’t be so sure of that. You came to me in a dream, last night.“, he said as he again took a step closer to her. “I did?“, she asked. “You are not of this place. Everything about you says so.“, he said as he reached out and touched her shirt. “It is silk, and it is form fitting.”

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.